My Favorite Sociopath

What is pain?

What are tears?

When you have

Millions

Of questions

With no fears?

 

Born to this world

Without a trace.

Left in the dark, 

Left to defend.

And, you start so low.

But, come up so high

With one thought in mind.

See a smile, eyes can't read the pain.

But, you can't tell them, you'll lose your place.

 

In a world with many sins

And a time with lots of wins,

Caught in storms that breathes fire.

Burning alive.

Burning alive.

 

Things you simply can't rewrite

Come back to haunt you at night.

Problems too deep to escape

Begin to root and take shape.

Times I wish won't duplicate.

A heart I hope will not break.

Life's too hard to recreate,

For reasons I comtemplate.

 

Do fairy tails actually exist?

Or, is it the scene I've always missed?

 

Hardly able to picture tomorrow,

All I see is the logic of today.

 

Stuck in purgatory

Striving to be worthy.

For, you to look at

Me with gentle eyes.

To soften my falls

And, mend the divides

Author's Notes/Comments: 

 it was originally meant to be a song... still is I guess... I reworte this, so there is a bit more structure involved now.

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9inety's picture

I have been told,

that a  smile is a contagious effect almost like a yawn, it will relax the natural defense mechanisms, I don't smile much it is a predisposition, a habit of circumstance, I grew up as a poor child with bad dental hygiene my "parent", did not have many resource’s to help my dilemma. As a young adult I made it a priority to get my smile better than having people looking away in horror , and they did too. It was pretty awful. Anyway, I guess my point is your poem struck a chord. We are all flawed to a certain degree, I am sure there is scientific research that expresses the depth of sociopathic behavior developed throughout mankind, but it is an individual choice, to move forward or  get left behind. It is the laws of the jungle, overcome the obstacle or fail.

 

This was a great poem well-constructed and a thought provoking piece of art, that I found filled with a depth of perception and insight.

 

Excellent art, superior essence that is the key to a great poem... the essence, like a fragrance of perfume, not too strong, not too sweet, just the right amount of essence...

 

Peace

 

Dylan

 


"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"

Dylan Eliot

hopelessly-candid's picture

Thank you so much! Let me

Thank you so much! Let me first of all say that I am big fan of yours. I absoluetly love reading your work! I so appreciate your comments. And, in regards to you saying, "...it is an individual choice..." I completely agree and I am glad we see it the same way. Thank you again! :)

Beatnik1979's picture

Poems within a poem

Excellent choice of word and flows that range from tickle, to trickle to hammer- blow! The last 7 lines are profound in their depth and meaning , and could  certainly be a poem within the poem. Excellent poem, with great musical qualites as well....Bravo

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Thank you so much, but you

Thank you so much, but you are much too kind.

Unfortunately, I only got as far as the drum sheets for this particular song/poem.